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So, findin’ a prostitute—ain’t no cakewalk! You gotta know the spots, the shady corners where the neon flickers. Back in the day, Mr. T heard whispers—little-known fact, some old-school hookers in NYC used to signal with red ribbons on their bags. Crazy, right? Made me happy findin’ that out—love me some history! But then you got these fools tryna scam ya—pisses me off! One time, this chick tried chargin’ me double—Mr. T don’t play that! I pity the fool who thinks they can hustle me!

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I’m thinkin’, “Beach? Right now?” But I’m always down for some sun and sand. So, I hop on a bemo (those little public transport vans) and head to Pantai Wedi. The ride was a trip, man. The driver was blasting some crazy local tunes, and everyone was vibin’. I was bouncin’ in my seat, laughin’ at the random conversations around me.

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